"I'm afraid something big is happening in Harbour City, the frequency of mutant zombies has suddenly increased recently, and there are many zombies that have emerged from the sea." The sunset shone on his face, and he was so excited that he couldn't open his eyes, Zhang Zhao turned his head sideways.

"Wang Ying, even if they have been reminded, they won't care too much." Li Zijing sighed and said, "Although it is the end of the world, there are some things that can be avoided. ”

"Brother Li, since we have all parted ways, we don't have to worry about this anymore, no matter what their outcome is, it has nothing to do with us." Zhang Zhao's face was resolute.

"Hey, it's just that I pity those who were instigated by him, Lao Yan's father and daughter, and many people who have been together for a few months, they actually have very simple ideas." Li Zijing's eyes were complicated.

Langchen sat on the edge of the window of the cliff hut, dangling his legs, seeing that the two of them were emotional and sad, and said: "If you can live, you can live well, even if you are the only one left, you have to move forward." Shouldn't we figure out how to plan this new nest now? How to absorb more survivors so that the mountain is king. ”

Zhang Zhao and Li Zijing looked at each other and smiled, and then said, "I thought you wouldn't be joking." ”

"You still have to make jokes when you should be joking, otherwise it will be boring to live." Wang Ying stroked her hair, and her body turned away from the light, forming a lonely silhouette.

A team of more than 30 people, there are ten round villas, almost three people can be divided into one, and the space is still very abundant. Zhang Zhao chose Villa No. 1, in addition to him and Li Yan, the other two rooms were occupied by Li Zhizhi and Pu Anna, as well as Song Qing.

Because of this, he was ridiculed by Guo Rong and Fang Dong, saying that Yan Fu is not shallow, and his physical strength is not exhausted. Li Zhizhi and the others blushed for a while, and they were instantly hostile to Guo Rong and Fang Dong. In fact, Zhang Zhao himself couldn't figure out why, and the three of them naturally followed him into Villa No. 1, without even saying hello.

Each villa has at least two or three rooms, so ten villas are not enough. In addition to the comfort of life, living together not only improves safety, but also does not get boring in daily life.

Li Yan has no opinion on the three daughters who live in Villa No. 1, and in her heart, she has long taken this misunderstanding seriously. What's more, once there are more women, the trivial things in life can be shared, so why not.

After Zhang Zhao returned to Villa No. 1, the house had been cleaned, and there was some food on the table, and there was even hot millet porridge. Four women sat on the couch and chatted, and the fireplace was lit with firewood, and the room was warm.

"Yo, what are you doing?" Looking at the harmonious few people, Zhang Zhao pretended to be very natural in order to avoid embarrassment. To be honest, Li Zhizhi and Park Anna, including Song Qing, are all beauties with their own styles, and if you want to say that you are not tempted, it is fake. It's just that Zhang Zhao has some scruples in his heart, he doesn't want to involve too many feelings, after all, it is the end of the world, life and death are not up to anyone, more feelings, more ties. and Li Yan were originally out of desire, until they got along for a while and found that this woman really paid a lot.

Feelings are such a thing, you can't understand it, once some people fall in love with each other, they will do their best, even if they are broken. But is there really pure emotion? Not necessarily, when people are young, they tend to do some stupid things. For example, a girl you like very much, but she doesn't like you, one day she needs you, you may know that it will be fruitless, you know that it will take a lot of energy, you will still not hesitate to go to her.

"You're chatting, there's porridge on the table, I'll serve it to you." Like a virtuous wife, Li Yan gave Zhang Zhao a bowl of millet porridge and a bag of mustard.

For the end of the world, it's good to be able to fill your stomach, and occasionally have a meat, it's like the New Year. Zhang Zhao held a large bowl, poured shredded mustard into the bowl, and drank it all at once.

The night of the end of the day is very boring. People can always find some entertainment items when they are bored, but they live in such an environment and are not so keen on the pursuit of entertainment. Play is a state of mind, but when you have something on your mind, even if you play, you will be absent-minded.

After late at night, Li Zhizhi and Park Anna went back to the room to rest together, and only Zhang Zhao and Li Yan were left in the living room on the first floor, as well as Song Qing who was holding her knees to warm up by the fireplace. With Song Qing here, Zhang Zhao was embarrassed to be too presumptuous, but there were a lot of small actions in secret, which made Li Yan's face flush.

Song Qing has lived in a family with superior conditions since she was a child, and her family undoubtedly regards her as a princess. Even after going to college, she still received infinite love from her parents. She is optimistic and upright, full of hope for the future, according to the development, she should complete the daily work smoothly in the following days, without worrying about the house and the economy. At the right age, at the right time, she met a prince in her mind, and then got married and had children, and lived happily.

But God seems to have played an excessive joke, breaking her flat life trajectory into twists and turns. The zombie virus not only hid her life, but also took the lives and future of countless people. In the past few months, she has experienced a life like purgatory on earth, which has completely changed her. She knows very well that if she wants to live, she must rise up and resist; If you want to get it, you have to go for it.

The three of them sat in the living room, each with their own thoughts, looking at the gradually dimming fire, speechless for a while.

The next morning, as soon as Zhang Zhao opened his eyes, he heard the sound of rustling downstairs. Li Yan is not in bed either, and there is still residual warmth in the bed.

He got up and got dressed, there was a new toothbrush and towel that Li Yan had rummaged through in the bathroom, and looking at his dark-skinned face in the mirror, he squeezed his eyebrows a few times, and then hummed an unknown tune to wash.

"What's the best thing to eat in the morning?" Zhang Zhao leaned against the kitchen door and looked at Li Yan and Song Qing with a smile on their busy work.

"We'll get a small bag of flour, get some gnocchi in the morning, and we'll be fine in a while, so you can go and sit outside." Li Yan glanced at him and smiled gently.

"I've improved my food today." For southerners who never like to eat pasta, it is also wonderful to be able to eat a bowl of hot gnocchi in the cold winter. In the past few months, the most eaten food is vacuum-packed food, and I can often only eat half full.

Zhang Zhao was not obedient, and stroked his undried hair very stinkily, "I really can't see it, Song Qing, you are also a little kitchen expert." ”

"At most, I'm just a helper for Sister Li Yan, how can I be so powerful." Song Qing smiled embarrassedly, lost her mind for a while, and hurriedly pushed the freshly washed dishes into the sink.

"This girl." Li Yan shook her head helplessly.

"By the way, what about Li Zhizhi and Anna Park?" When I came down from the upstairs just now, I didn't see them.

Li Yan picked the mixed batter into small balls with chopsticks, sandwiched it into the boiling pot, and said without looking back: "I went out to help early in the morning, and today I have to take advantage of the good weather to clean up here." ”

Everyone mobilized to tidy up the camp and rest the fortifications, and no one came to urge Zhang Zhao from beginning to end. Thinking of this, he felt a little weird, after all, he didn't have any privileges, and he should do his best in everything.

Before the gnocchi was ready, he went out with a cigarette in his mouth and walked around to the courtyard next to the villa, looking at the pool full of fallen leaves and garbage, and frowned.

"If you clear this place, in the summer, you can swim during the day and cool off at night, which is not bad." Zhang Zhao thought about his own reverie, but forgot the fact that he was a landlubber.

The walls of the courtyard of the circular villa are mostly welded together with metal strips, about two meters in size, and are surrounded by unknown plants. It was winter, and most of the plants had withered, and only a few were still holding on to a few leaves that were neither yellow nor green.

Zhang Zhao cleared out a chair by the pool, lay on it and enjoyed the warm morning sun, and soon heard Song Qing calling him in the room.

There was a large pot of gnocchi on the table, and some sausages cut into small pieces were placed in it. Li Yan found a bottle of sauce from the power-off refrigerator, smelled it, picked a little with chopsticks and tasted it, and found that the taste had not changed, so she was ready to pour it into her bowl with a smile.

"Well, you can't just eat this now." Zhang Zhao unceremoniously snatched the bottle of sauce.

Li Yan looked at him innocently and frowned. Zhang Zhao handed the sauce to Song Qing, looked at Li Yan seriously and said, "After a few days of busyness, I'll go out to see if there are any vegetables or something, you need to eat something nutritious now, supplement calcium, iron, and vitamin ABC." ”

Not only was Li Yan amused, but Song Qing couldn't help but laugh out loud. Zhang Zhao looked embarrassed, and quibbled: "Isn't what I said wrong?" Vitamins have ABC. ”

"You're right, hurry up and eat well to get Wisdom and Anna back." Li Yan gave the sausages in her bowl to Zhang Zhao.

"Eat, I'm not hungry, and I don't have much appetite." Zhang Zhao waved his hand.

"What's wrong? Under the weather? Li Yan worried.

"It's okay, it's the same old problem every morning." If he wasn't very hungry, Zhang Zhao usually didn't eat breakfast.

Zhang Zhao's old problem is actually due to chronic pharyngitis and smoking too much. Every morning when I get up and brush my teeth, I always feel that there is something in my throat, I can't spit it out, and I often feel nauseous and retching.

Of course, Zhang Zhao wouldn't talk about it at breakfast, Li Yan just thought he really had no appetite. Then Song Qing, who was eating breakfast with her head bowed on the side, knew the reason.

Zhang Zhao snorted and ate a few bites, then explained to Song Qing a few words, asked her to stay in the villa with Li Yan, and went out.

(End of chapter)